Ahead, is an Australian martial artist, holding his head and screaming.
Around, everyone from various countries was silent.
Here, Ye Fan was the only one with a cold face and a grin. His eyes swept across the strong Australians and everyone around him. Binghan’s words quietly sounded like a ghost.
“Don’t make sense to me. Here, I’m talking about fists.”
“If you mess with me, you will receive my life.”
Phoo~
The cold wind swept across all directions with Ye Fan’s words full of killing intent.
In an instant, everyone was frightened.
No one in the audience dared to speak.
It was the Australian powerhouse who had spoken upright and threatened to let Ye Fan return the Yuan Ling Guo. After being smoked by Ye Fan, he was undoubtedly more honest like a frosted eggplant.
In response, Ye Fan shook his head and sneered.
Most people in the world are like this, fearing power but not virtue.
What really awes them is not the etiquette and morality, nor is it civilized and friendly, but power!
The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive.
As long as you hold the power, you are arrogant and domineering, and no one dares to provoke it.
And the weak, no matter how humbly they are, they will never exchange respect.
After solving this group of people, Ye Fan also left.
And Angel, before leaving, turned her head and shouted at them: “Remember my big brother’s name, Lu Hua.”
“His name is Lu Hua.”
“It’s called Lu Hua~”
An Qi seemed to be afraid that they could not remember, and repeated it three times, before finally chasing in the direction where Ye Fan left.
It wasn’t until after they walked far that the angry voices of those strong Australians came from here:
“This damn summer man!”
“This damn Lu Hua~”
“Wait, today’s insult will be doubled in the future~”
In the dense forest, the strong Australians clenched their palms, their brows and eyes were cold, and said viciously.
In the words, there was a deep hatred for Ye Fan.
On the other side, on a low hill, there was a luxurious tent.
Outside the tent, a large number of strong men in suits guarded here.
Inside, there was a young man, holding Erlang’s legs while holding a light drink of red wine.
In his arms, there was a pretty girl with blond hair and blue eyes in sexy dress and delicate makeup, like a beautiful snake, stretching her graceful posture.
Through the window, he could vaguely see the boundless wind and waves, rolling thousands of plants and trees.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed this remote continent red.
Sunset, rain forest, wind and waves, blue sky.
The beauty, the beauty, outline a beautiful painting.
However, I don’t know how long this young man has been waiting here, the red wine in his glass has already bottomed out, and the beautiful woman in his arms is sleeping soundly.
Finally, he looked at the time, then waved his hand and called a subordinate to come over: “Time should be almost up, Keith, there is no news yet?”
“Master, not yet.” The man replied.
The young man suddenly frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
“Could it be that something went wrong?” the young man said to himself.
“Master, it shouldn’t happen. Elder Keith is strong and has a master’s cultivation skills.”
“In this rain forest, the strongest estimate is only the peak of transformation, and the master is not as good.”
“Here, Elder Keith is undoubtedly walking sideways, and there will be no accidents.” The subordinates smiled and said with relief.
The youth nodded: “I hope so.”
Just like that, another half hour passed.
Finally, the phone he had been waiting for rang.
It was Keith who called via satellite phone.
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